Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I HAVE TO FINISH OILING THE COASTERS ON SAM'S OFFICE CHAIR.

WHAT'S THE MATTER?

TERRIBLE? I CAN SEE MY FACE IN IT.

I'LL GET ON MY KNEES AND SCRUB THE PLACE.

OH, HELLO, SAM.

LIKE THE OLD TIMES, ALL RIGHT?

NICK, WHAT I'M TRYING TO SAY IS...

HE'S ALSO CLIPPED HIS FINGERNAILS,

I WANT TO GIVE YOU ANOTHER CHANCE

I DON'T FEEL ANYTHING FOR YOU ANYMORE.

AND I'M GONNA HANG IN UNTIL YOU DO.

I SAW THIS AMAZING CLOUD FORMATION.

I'VE TREATED YOU LIKE DIRT,

BOY, I REALLY DON'T NEED ANYTHING, NICK.

I CAN'T CONTROL MY BODY.

OH. UM, NICK TORTELLI,

NICK, THIS IS LORETTA.

SAM, ON THE WAY OVER TO THE BAR THIS MORNING,

CARLA, GOD KNOWS I WAS AS SKEPTICAL AS YOU ARE,

OH, OH, YEAH, YEAH.

* YOU WANNA BE WHERE EVERYBODY KNOWS YOUR NAME *

THE REAL LORETTA.

OH, HELLO, MISS CARLA.

YOU FELLAS GOING HOME TO YOUR WARM BEDS?

AND I'VE GOT ANOTHER ONE WHERE THIS CAME FROM.

YOU GOT A GUY, CARLA?

UH, HELLO, BLONDIE.